Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

Gradually.

Finally, the moon was completely covered by the inky liquid substance.

In the eyes of some passers-by with higher spiritual perception.

The area further away from the center of Shibuya was like the "area ahead, explore later" on the game map, dim and dark, like a dark cage.

"Ah ha ha ha ha!"

boom--

A male cosplayer dressed as a Viking was drunk and screaming as he ran towards the outside of the central area of ​​Shibuya, but suddenly ran into an invisible wall.

He rebounded and fell, his nose was sunken and bleeding profusely.

The intense pain instantly sobered the drunken man up. He covered his nose and complained, "What the hell?! Why is there a wall in the middle of the road?!"

aside.

His friends who were hanging out with him came over to watch, laughing and cursing.

"idiot!"

"Are you drunk already?"

"too fast!"

"No, there's a wall here! There's a wall!"

"Hahahahahaha, kid, at least make a decent excuse. There's only air there."

The drunken Viking cosplayer pointed in the direction of the "tent" and tried to explain himself feebly, but his friends couldn't see anything and laughed at his stupid words.

"real!"

"You believe me!"

Seeing that his companion was still "hard-mouthed", a hooded thug who thought the incident was not big enough walked up and wanted to slap the Viking cosplayer in the face with facts.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly moved it towards the direction of the Viking cosplayer's finger, while jokingly saying, "Look, this isn't nothing—"

"Ok??"

As he was feeling around, an invisible barrier made of glass blocked the turbaned thug's hand. Reluctantly, he groped to the side along the "tent", trying to find out its boundaries.

But until the building extended to the street, the turbaned thugs were unable to find the limit of the invisible wall.

"that is true!"

"This kid didn't lie!"

"This place is really blocked by an invisible wall!"

Looking at the headscarf thug and the Viking cosplayer's almost identical empty glass-wiping movements, the remaining few people were skeptical:

"Isn't it?"

"You're acting too?"

talking.

They reached forward in disbelief.

Duang!

One of the angry guys kicked it directly, but it made a dull sound that sounded like a texture between glass and metal.

“Hiss—it hurts so much!!”

Several other people also discovered the abnormality of the invisible barrier.

"Eh!"

“There really is a wall!”

"How is this going?"

"It's so hard, is it tempered glass made in Qiu Country?"

"The event organizer didn't inform us of this project in advance? Was it a last-minute decision?"

"Hey Hey hey--"

"Are you kidding me?!"

The grumpy old man who was squatting on the ground rubbing his toes exclaimed and pointed in disbelief towards the area in the center of Shibuya where the crowds were the most concentrated.

"Over there, over there, someone is being blown away by something!"

"what?!"

"Are you sick too?!"

Everyone turned around and looked in the direction of his finger.

But see.

The central area of ​​Shibuya suddenly seemed to be ravaged by a tornado.

All the people visible on the street were sucked into a dark "eye of the storm" that only a few people could see by a storm like a flush toilet.

For a while.

Wails spread.

Panic spread.

Before the Viking cosplayers could react.

They were soon sucked into the "eye" of the invisible storm.

Only a few witnesses who were at the subway entrance escaped the disaster by taking shelter underground in time.

This is--

『20:14』のShibuya-ku, Tokyo.

same moment.

Tokyo Metro Shibuya Station Exit 13.

"This is the kind of tent that 'only locks ordinary people in'. Ordinary people can enter but cannot leave. The 'window' depends on individual differences."

"And all magicians, including assistant supervisors, can come and go freely."

Jie Gao Ichichi explained the current situation in Shibuya to the three members of Kento Nanami's team who came to investigate.

The leader, Nanami Kento, asked meticulously, "Where's the cell phone signal?"

"It's cut off." Yizhidi Jiegao put his hands together timidly and answered very obediently, adding: "If you want to contact, either leave the 'tent' or let us assist in supervising the human transmission."

"It looks like this matter won't end well." Nanami Kento pushed his glasses with one finger and said lightly.

behind him.

They were two young men dressed in black with dead fish eyes.

One of them is Megumi Fushiguro, who is wearing the Tokyo Technical High School uniform.

The other person was Takuma Ino, who was wearing casual clothes and a turban on his head.

He is a second-level magician who graduated from Tokyo Technical High School and is currently in the process of promotion examination. His actual combat strength is no less than that of a first-level magician.

"Sikuro~Sikuro~" (Fushiguro~Fushiguro~)

Ino Takuma licked a funny face from the original painting and approached Fushiguro Megumi, posing like a senior and explaining seriously:

"When setting up the 'tent', the only things that can be selected as objects for the barrier are 'objects containing cursed power'. To put it simply, they are humans, cursed spirits, and cursed objects."

"So, blocking the signal is just a side effect caused by putting down the 'tent'. The barrier technique of the 'tent' itself cannot determine whether it will affect the signal."

Say it.

Ino Takuma had a smug expression on his face, as if to say, "I'm really awesome, right?"

See this.

Fushiguro Megumi looked a little speechless: "Uh, well, I know everything, Senior Ino, you don't have to explain it so clearly = ="

At this time.

Nanami Kento turned around and suggested, "Ino-san, he is very outstanding. You should stop acting like a senior."

"What do you mean, Mr. Nanami!" The filter of his senior in Ino Takuma's perspective was instantly shattered, and he complained with some difficulty.

In this regard.

Nanami Kento ignored it.

Instead, he turned to look at Yi Zhidi Jiegao, who was standing in front of him obediently, looking like a bullied little wife.

"Speaking of which, where is Senior Zenyuan?"

"In fact, he has already been here and tried to resolve this 'account'."

Ichichi Jiegao replied: "However, all attacks of the Zenin Patriarch will pass directly through the 'tent' and will not cause any damage to the 'tent' itself."

"We must pull out the core wedge inside the barrier to remove this 'trap'."

"I roughly understand which type of people have more goods." Nanami Kento nodded in understanding and suddenly asked, "Does 'been here' mean that he is not here now?"

"Yes." Yi Zhidi Jiegao did not deny it: "After the Zen Temple Master tried to remove the barrier to no avail, he said that he had something to tell the senior college."

"Oh?"

"Something you want to tell me?"

Nanami Kento murmured and repeated, a thoughtful look on his face.